Freedom Calls
I hear them now
Calling out to me
Oh how I wish I could run free!
To be able to run through these hills
Without the weight of the world testing my will
I have to keep going
I have to keep trying
I can’t give up yet
But it’ll be all too easy to give up this bet
This contest forever challenging me
Oh how I always wish it would leave me be
It looks over my shoulder
And breathes down my neck
As if daring me to go
To run
To be free
The Swerve 
This reminds me of me. This is a really good poem!!
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